[Chapter 208 Chapter 208 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (4)]
Yan Qing met the man's astonished eyes and raised his chin proudly: "You, come here."
"Yes, master." The tall and slender young man walked up to her with his head lowered.
He stood with his legs together, one hand on his abdomen and the other behind his back, and bowed slightly towards her.
He looks like a gentle and polite elite.
He looked like a specially trained royal butler and didn't look amateur at all.
Yan Qing slapped him on the face again, and said willfully, "Who allowed you to stare at me like that?"
Looking at the symmetrical red marks on his fair and handsome face, people feel a sense of pleasure in torture.
Yan Qing clearly felt that when he attacked him, he withdrew the protection of his supernatural power.
The fluctuation was very subtle, but she could still sense it.
It probably has something to do with the divine nature bestowed upon her by Heaven.
Tang Li still had no anger at all. He held her hand, and when his eyes touched her red palm, he said apologetically: "I am too rough and have hurt you, Master. I am guilty."
He pressed his face against Yan Qing's palm, a hint of enjoyment spilling out of his deep pupils, "I am willing to accept any punishment from my master, but please don't hurt yourself."
Yan Qing pretended to be frightened and pulled his hand back, then took several steps back, looking at him as if he was a pervert.
This man adapted well to the role of a slave.
Like a masochist.
As if she didn't want the other person to see her panic, she snorted coldly, turned her head, sat on the sofa, and hugged Xiao Ba who came over and rubbed him.
The little guy lay on her legs, smiling and letting her rub him.
"You haven't told me your name yet." She crossed her legs, with a corner of her lace nightgown rolled up, pressed by the snowball lying on her thighs.
"Since I am the master's personal steward, my name should be decided by the master." Tang Li's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes swept over her delicate and white feet.
Suddenly a thought came to my mind. I wondered what it would feel like to have this pair of delicate feet step on my face.
He thought he might be possessed by a demon.
I actually had such obscene thoughts about a woman I met on the first day.
He had always been indifferent to the opposite sex, but this was the first time he realized that he was such a vulgar person.
Could it be that those slaps in the face caused him to develop some strange habits?
Yan Qing patted Xiao Ba's bouncy butt in his arms, and a sly smile appeared on his lips: "From now on, he will be called Xiao Ba, and you will be called Xiao Jiu."
The curve at the corner of Tang Li's mouth was about to fall, and he hesitantly said "uh".
"Don't want to?" Yan Qing frowned, looking like he would lose his temper if anyone dared to say no.
Tang Li bowed earnestly: "Deacon Xiaojiu is happy to serve the master."
[Hehehe, I’m still older than this pervert, Qingqing, I love you to death]
"You can go down." Yan Qing leaned against the back of the sofa, "Wait, let the housekeeper bring some food."
The butler she mentioned was not a real person, but a simulated robot.
This advanced robot looks no different from a real person on the surface. It is capable of both civil and military tasks, and is truly capable of both housework and cooking.
It's just that there is no mental strength.
In this era, scientists have already created pharmaceutical meal substitutes, which are reagents of various flavors that replace staple foods.
Its greatest use was in combat camps.
Although that thing has a tempting smell, the texture is nothing like real food.
The pursuit of delicious food is engraved in the bones of the Chinese people. Therefore, even though many things have been lost, the long-standing culture of the eight major cuisines still stands strong.
Yan Qing connected to the Star Network and, following the original owner's habit, posted a selfie under his blog account.
With the Yan family as her backing, no negative news about her can be found on Starnet.
After she turned on smart comment filtering on her account, all the comments left were praising her stunning beauty.
After a quick glance, I saw that there were quite a few people who were attracted by her looks.
There are tens of thousands of habitable planets discovered today, with a total population of hundreds of billions. The twenty-six largest planets are named after letters, from A to Z.
And she is on Planet A, also known as the King Planet.
Whether it is the Federation or the Parliament, each family has its own jurisdiction planet and is equipped with special armed forces.
The original owner was supposed to stay on Planet C, where the Yan family’s headquarters is located, but she insisted on staying on Planet Wang and refused to leave.
After roughly looking through some information about mechas and starships, Yan Qing turned his gaze to the flower on Xiao Ba's head.
Since this thing is a mustard seed space, it should be easy to install a few mechas and spaceships, right?
Sensing her thoughts, Xiao Ba transmitted some mecha design drawings to her.
[Qingqing, this is the information I found]
The system belongs to a creature of a higher dimension, and the drawings it collects do not belong to this plane, so there will be no copyright issues involved here.
After Yan Qing obtained the divine power, it found that its database had also evolved.
The plot received from the Plane Heavenly Dao is also more comprehensive.
Yan Qing closed his eyes, immersed in the magical drawings. His chest seemed to be roaring with wind and waves, and his heart was surging.
[But Qingqing's current mental strength doesn't seem to be enough to even board a mecha]
Operating the mecha requires at least S-level mental power. When signing a contract with the plane, she receives the original owner's memories and identity, and her mental power will also be restricted.
The higher plane she is in now puts more pressure on her than before.
A basin of cold water did not extinguish the flames in Yan Qing's heart. She always believed that everything depends on human efforts.
A person's mental strength, like his physical fitness, can be improved through high-intensity training.
It just takes more trouble.
But there are always more solutions than problems.
[Qingqing bullied the pervert like that, isn't he afraid that he will explode with anger?] Xiao Ba was confused for a long time, but finally asked his doubts.
They were worried that both themselves and their host would be crushed into ashes, and that they would die before accomplishing their mission.
"Of course I'm not afraid. This is in the Yan family. How dare he act rashly?"
Yan Qing poked its soft and elastic body.
She took action several times, just to provoke him.
When people's emotions fluctuate greatly, they cannot think steadily.
She just wanted to test the man's intentions.
But it seems that not only did it fail to force him to reveal his true colors, it also made him feel very happy.
This damn pervert.
Just as I was thinking about it, Tang Li came in pushing a food cart.
"I have checked the master's taste and made this specially for you." The hand wearing white gloves opened the bowl.
He looked at Yan Qing eagerly.
Yan Qing frowned: "Why is it you?"
The man smiled and handed her the cutlery: "That kind of food without nutrition is not worthy of competing with slaves for the right to serve their masters."
"Someone is staring at me and I can't eat. Get out first." Yan Qing didn't show a good face to him because of his attentiveness.
When Tang Li walked to the door, she spoke again: "Also, you don't need to do anything unnecessary without my permission."
"Yes, Master." The man's expression did not change.
When he came in again, the food on the plate had been eaten, and they fell asleep on the sofa with a ball.
The dark purple in his pupils became more obvious.
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